The New Organization

Voltair suddenly appeared next to everybody, "Hey, you found Ansem's report. I wondered what he had done with them. I gotta admit, I was a little worried when Ansem hid those after we finished writing them."

>What had happened this past week? I had alot of work, and couldn't get on. School starts on Wednesday, by the way, so I won't be on until 4:00.<

 

>umm, were ARE they exactly????????????? Cause im confused. Maybe i oughta just leave. Hmm<
Zerieth found that all he was talking to was demons in disguise. "Tch" He began to shine with an inner radiance. Two huge angel wings appeared from his back and a long katana, not unlike sephiroths, appeared in his hand. With several strikes all that was left of the demons was black clouds. "What an annoyance. At this rate i'm only going to be killing demons. Damn you Satan. Hmm, a joke?" He chuckles. "Well, better go looking for hunter." With that, his light vanishes and so does he from the world of the living.

 

"This door you are talking about, is it the Room of Sleep?" Voltair asked her, "Because I remember Ansem making a gigantic room that you could see from his computer. The room could make heartless. The room also had the entrance to his secret lab."

 

Voltair looked down at the report. The pages were a little faded, but still able to be read, "Let's see, 'If your heart doesn't belong to you.' As I recall, he is talking about if you are split into three parts, your body, heart, and soul. If that happens, your body becomes the nobody. Your heart is lost to the darkness, but it is you. We were trying to find out what happens to somebody's soul. That could be the key here Jaxx. I think that you, being the nobody, is the part of darkness. Your somebody, the heart, is the part of light. We just need to find your soul."

 

"That is the problem," Voltair sighed, "Ansem and I never could figure out what happens to the soul."

 

"Of course, what if Crimson finds your soul for us?" Voltair asked, an idea suddenly popping up in his mind.

 

"Well, power is like a magnet to Crimson, and you are very powerful," Voltair explained, "And if your soul is anything like you, Crimson would go after her without a moment's thought."

 

"Well, I have been keeping an eye on Crimson this whole time. I would stop her from endangering your soul," Voltair answered, "But I don't know how to make your soul get enough power."

 

Page nodded, "I hope you're not suggesting what I think you are. When we did it with Jasmine, it nearly tore your mind apart, and mine, and Hunter just about lost it too."
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Blake knocked Crimson's hands away, "Ok, don't be so damn sensitive." he rolled his eyes.
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Tom just laughed, "Take your own advice." he said to Blake
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Blake glared and pushed past Crimson to Tom, "You sent us clear across the F****** galaxy for nothing."
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Tom shrugged, "I had to get Hunter out of the way for a while. Jaxx couldn't concentrate with him saying he was going to kill himself every five seconds."

 

"Well then, in that case you would need to use somebody's mind as an intermediary," Voltair said, "Somebody who can endure it."

 

Hunter stepped forward a determined look on his face, "I can endure it, i can take anything for her." He said looking from Voltair to Jaxx.

 

Hunter just shakes his head at Jaxx, "You are going to do what you have to do, and so will i. " He turned to Voltair. "I will do it, there is no point in arguing."